Cut me now
Bleed me dry
Let this heartache
I feel be cast aside
For this physical pain
I cause with my knife
Just as my other wounds
Had scabbed and dried
I cut these new ones
With this blade of strife
Why do I do it?
Why do I care?
Why am I breathing this poisonous air?
That keeps me alive in this deadly nightmare
It fills my lungs and keeps me alive
Just so I can feel pain yet another time.
Bleed me dry
Let this heartache
I feel be cast aside
For this physical pain
I cause with my knife
Just as my other wounds
Had scabbed and dried
I cut these new ones
With this blade of strife
Why do I do it?
Why do I care?
Why am I breathing this poisonous air?
That keeps me alive in this deadly nightmare
It fills my lungs and keeps me alive
Just so I can feel pain yet another time.
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